ok, ok, so I won't ask for help....
(but if anyone is in the area - goin' to lake mcgregor or little bow, a hand and a friendly face - sure would be nice!

just message me - )
Took another load this aft and the original owner stopped by - described where the original house ended and how it got added onto over the years - the whole history of the house and how he - himself built it for his family! Now i like it even more - well, I'm scared shitless to go 20 miles inland - with the last 10 on gravel roads - in the middle of nowhere, but that's beside the point!
The view was so peaceful and as I sat for a break I watched huge dark grey clouds move in and I could see the rain coming from miles and miles away - then I thought, what am I doin' on my butt - break time was over - things to do before the rain!
IT got pretty grey all of a sudden and half the sky still shone and the other was just this huge-massive black-grey cloud!!
I grabbed the camera, took a quick pic and my grandson and I hauled butt - we were airo-planing on the way back and could barely see, he actually got a bit scared... the ruts in the gravel was something I wanted to stay out of! (especially going up-hill, was wicked)
(pic through the front patio doors)
**see any houses in this pic? - nope**
I wanted to get back to my daughter's as fast as I could - it has rained so hard lately (how 'bout that weather lately? usually when it's bad in the west, the east has it pretty good and vice versa - but not so in the past 18 months - something's up) so anyway, with all the hard rains and hail, the roof on the winnebego has taken a beating and it leaks in one main spot - right where I walk and makes the floor wet, so I was kinda wanting to get back as fast as I could!
When we got back, the rain had already passed and the damage already done per say.... and my grandson pipes up and calls me to the backyard to witness this huge arch of a rainbow (so big i couldn't get it all in the same pic!)
Then I went to check on the guys in the back and found the
ol' boy (big tat)babysitting the little guys ('nd no these aren't his kids) For an old stray (about 10-11 yrs old) who had no tolerance for people, this ol boy sure likes kittens! Even when he was wild, I'd see him from time to time being mauled by little guys. I frankly think he likes having younger ones around (kinda like some people who think that kids bring life into a day and some folks don't think that way at all)
Well, busy day packing tomorrow, a couple of the animals have been transported already and I have a new cage system to build - plus I'm short 9 cages which means I have to build them (sometimes i think i was suppose to be born as a man).
There's a gal from Calgary who recently moved to Spain (wow eh! Spain!) and she contacted me to tell me she had a Greyhound's Cage on her front porch waiting for me - problem is - Calgary is 140 kms away and I can't get there AND I need that cage so-o-o bad!!!
Like candy to a baby - it's there but I can't have it....
(now how to figure out how to add friends on a list in here)